…who knew what horrors the night might still deliver.
~ 4 stars. "The Devil's Shallows" is my third foray into Debra Castaneda's catalogue, along with "The Spore Queen" and "The Copper Man", if you're curious. It's the latter that I think most closely matches my experience here and, in fact, I am using my review from it to assist me in formulating my thoughts as we speak. Key is that each of these stories has as its background an angle towards man vs. the environment and just how much the world around us can be influenced by the actions of humanity… or, better said, often the lack thereof.
This is a nightmare. I just want to get out of here.
Just as with my earlier reads, the tension here is quite palpable, even often off the charts in spots (growing up in prime hurricane territory, I knew that storm was definitely no fun!), and the characters more than sympathetic and believable. Once again, I found that the Castaneda is very inventive where "Devil's" delivers an intelligent tale that really ratchets up the feeling of dread to a stunning level as we progress… and does so while inventing her very own - and viable! - cryptid legend! She also takes an interesting approach in that one of the earliest chapter (5) suddenly jumps many weeks into the future, letting us know among other things that our two MC's survive but at the same time making it more than clear that they faced extreme and traumatic circumstances along the way! So the rest of the "past", if you will, is spent tensely waiting for that other shoe to drop! We know "it's" coming, but when…?
I’ll kill you. I’ll kill you until you’re fucking dead.
Again, though, I find myself wishing that the author had pushed things just a little bit farther, you know, rubbed some more dirt (and blood and other yucky bits) on it. Mind you, I'm comfortable admitting that that's due to my tastes and obviously not something she necessarily has chosen to "withhold" from the reader for any reason. I mean, come on: we go from wondering if we're possibly "dealing with an unidentified hybrid creature" that's origins can be traced back to a circus full of bizarre animals (damaged by the San Francisco earthquake in 1906) to trying to literally survive "vicious hybrid creatures with a taste for human females" which we have a front row seat for. Oh and let's just safely say that if you don't want your opinion of otters being cute and cuddly critters to be ruined, you need to do a little pre-reading first! Add "baby seals" in your search, too.
Its lips pulled back, revealing a row of ugly sharp teeth the color of dirty cement.
And arguably, I know that not every "scary story" needs to be gory, noting we do get plenty of bloodshed and mental anguish from events here. Just as with her other works, the deaths and losses are not pleasant events by any stretch of the imagination, even if I was dreaming up ways that the full potential!!! for carnage and especially terror could be expressed. OK, so maybe running into my second "if you go kayaking, you're going to be killed by demonic creatures" book (it's an important sub-genre!) in as many weeks - Adam L.G. Nevill's "Monumental" being the other - and just like I mentioned there: "no offense or anything, but kayaking is the last thing I want to do." Just the thought of it is starting to get to me! That and it took me most of this book to get it into my head that Roy's Slough was NOT in fact located in Louisiana. Don't worry: I lived for nearly a decade very near a similar territory in North Carolina and had no idea it was even there until I'd been gone for over 20 years. So much for my environmental awareness (though it did explain the occasional alligator sighting in the neighborhood)…
…you’re like every bad scene in a scary movie where somebody has a stupid idea.
Along with that, there was a mixed bag of things I liked or less-liked throughout. For example, one character goes from being a "math teacher in Salinas (that) took the kids on mathlete competitions" to being a cranky, know-it-all university professor. Also, I would have simply for visualization reasons have liked to have known that Ruth was African-American before more than 3/4s of the story was done (though the story supported adding it then). On the other flipper, I thought that the characters of so many of the girl-folks - especially Christina, Jordan, Ruth, and Darlene (harbormaster, yeah!) were really top-notch, powerful female protagonists! I also enjoyed the kind of "epilogue" that is provided once the dust has settled, where there's a reunion of sorts of various characters that definitely delivered a few surprises!
It was not an animal. Not a normal one.
So in conclusion and in my best copy-paste fashion… Overall, I felt like the story was well-written and mostly well-executed. The characters we meet are all very convincing and as likeable (or unlikeable) as needed especially to make this all feel like it took place in a REAL neighborhood! I also thought the author "layered" this story extremely well, from the beginning of the whole "stop the development" time-frame to reaching a point where folks believed that it was more likely "assholes in wet suits… trying to scare us?" than mysterious cryptids killing everyone. But I still have to wonder sometimes: we have the technology to spot a pimple on a baby's bottom from space and yet we can't track down ape-like creatures with viscious claws not even trying to hide in a swamp? I dunno… Oh well, I guess short of getting Mystery Inc. involved (it was just Old Man Jenkins in a mask!), we'll just have to take it as it is!
As soon as we say that word, monster, there’s going to be a shit storm.
My thanks again to the author for providing a copy of this book in exchange for an honest review!